This evening I went for a walk with The Farmer and The Farmchildren and realised that I had my own home amongst the gum trees.
I love gum trees. They have a wonderful spare elegance. I am fortunate enough that whoever planned the original Farmhouse garden planted rows of them. I lie in bed at night and feel like the trees are standing guard around my home and family. I find it oddly comforting.
| Side Lawn, The Farmhouse |
| The Farmer and The Farmchildren, Main Driveway |
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| Lone Gum Tree, Paddock On The Home Farm |
Close up you can see the subtle glimmery sheen of their trunk. And the beautiful lines of their branches.
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| Young Salmon Gum, Edge of House Paddock |
The Farmchildren play happily in their shade.
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| Treehouse Under The Trees |
The trees are part of our day to day existence on The Farm. Always there, always beautiful.
Addit: For anyone who is interested I have posted about Farmboy's special treehouse, seen in the last photo, here.
For those of you who are not Australian, a gum tree is a common name for a eucalypt.


